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        FOR OUR VICTORIA
Some children have to have more than their share
Of trials and tribulations, things not seeming fair,
But if they are carried with a happy smiling face,
The Lord will bless the child with a special grace.

She may never grow tall, like a tree that is strong
But her heart is full of sweetness as she goes along
Life’s path, Her lovely face always seems to smile,
She carries her troubles so well every long mile.

Her trust in Father in heaven makes everything good,
She hides her disappointment when she thinks she should
Has grown just a little bit since the last mark on the wall,
But inside dearest Victoria you are more than ten feet tall .

Always be a good example, try not to cry when folks are cruel,
Remember about Jesus and follow Him, keep His golden rule,
Always stay as sweet as you are and people then will say
“Look at that wonderful person, I’ll like to be like her one day.”

We all love you Victoria, and so does Father up above,
He wants you to be happy, so he fills you full of love,
So when more sad things happen and you want to cry,
Remember you are growing to be a queen on high.

M Ann Margetson © October 3, 2000